Crossdressing is a great escape, letting another personality out for a while.
Another, even better escape for me is the mountains, going wild, living out of a backpack.
I think I was influenced as a kid, by this Tv series (okay, your old if you know the show)
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Okay, so a week in the bush, I returned with a grey frosting under my chin - you know the cup cakes with icing on the top - well my face looked like an upside down cup cake. If my head had as much hair as my chin, I wouldn't have shaved it off, but as it was, it did take 3 shaves to lose the stubble.
It's been difficult to re-connect with my girl side. I thought as soon as I left the mountains, life would return as normal, but the mountains stayed in my heart longer than I expected.
If I had the choice, mountains or "Rachel time", mountains would win all the time.
I did get out this weekend for about 3 hours, visit the pet groomers, library, have coffee, got fresh groceries to make lunches for a few days.
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